P.O.V – Point Of View.

Miura’s POV.

*Flashback*

“Akiko” i call, desperately..watching her with her back turned, walking away from me.

*End Flashback*

That was three years ago, when my childhood friend was still with me.

“Miura, you left us behind again.” Naoki called, his face an inch from mine.

“Sorry, Naoki..” my voice trails off, as i see a girl strolling through the crowd.

‘Could it be ?!’ i jump up from my chair, startling half the people sitting enjoying their lunch.

Adrenaline pulsed through my veins, i rushed after her, trying to spot her in the crowd of shoppers.

When i reached her i tapped her on the shoulder without thinking.

She turned around and familiarity hit me straight away, it had to be Akiko, it just had to. Her once small round face was now sharp and her dark brown eyes stared at me in confusion as she turned around to face me.

” Aki..ko ?” i managed to choke out, i knew i was embarrassing myself.

*End of Miura’s POV*

*Akiko’s POV*

The stranger before me was shockingly handsome, not that he had a beautiful face, but those alluring eyes had drawn my attention straight away.

” Who are you, and how did you know my name ?” i questioned.

” I am Miura.” he answered, his mouth lifting into a smile.

I had no idea who this guy was, he seemed to know me though, somehow. I see memories and happiness swarming into his eyes.

“I`m sorry, but i have no idea who you are, nice to meet you though” I said.

His face flopped immediately, i could tell he was rather disappointed.

” Are you sure you don’t remember me ?” he asked, making one last attempt.

” MIURA!!!!!!!!!” another guy yelled from across the foodcourt, he was average looking and he didn’t strike me as handsome unlike the stranger in front of me.

Sorry for troubling you…..” this Miura guy said, his voice trailing off.

He turned and walked towards the other guy, and together they walked off and entered the nearest fast food restaurant.

I stared after him, unsure whether to ask him for his contact number. ‘ Maybe he was a friend? ‘ I racked my brain for possibilities, but everything became black after two years, since that dreadful accident.

” Miura !” i called………